As the clouds begin to clear up the sky,
Don't forget it's okay to cry.

So I hushed my soul. Sewn its mouth which spoke of tales and tragedies into an embroidery of broken petals.
(Those roses never stood a chance against the attacking arrows of the sky.)
It's okay to cry
It's okay to cry
And down poured the emerald streaks of sorrow,
(Staining my shattered face)
Out bloomed the rainbow flowers of my horror.
(And all I did was cry out in pain)
Well atleast it's all out now.
At last it's all over now.

-Mephoria

(Special dedication for my friend Em♡ Thankyou)